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External Link/Members OnlyOverall: I saw her twice recently in quick succession, and my opinion is that she pretty much has no respect for a person's time.
Comms: A crapshoot. In terms of the initial approach, she might reply to you fairly quickly, or she might take over half an hour to even get back to you. The communication once you get to the location is a whole other story though (more on that later). She sent me a postcode in Kingsbury. Once I was in the general area I had to call her to get directions - she doesn't seem to respond so well to texts. Her directions on the phone aren't great either, maybe because of her limited English?
Location: Seedy flat behind Kingsbury Road parade. Not particularly difficult to get to but it just
feels dodgy.
SP: She seems okay when you meet her. Neither particularly chatty nor stand-offish. I was curious before the booking began whether her disposition as a service provider was more Thai or Brazilian. After two visits to see her, the second of which never even materialised, I think I can say quite emphatically that she has more of a Brazilian attitude to her work, and not in a good way. She has no reservations wasting your fucking time, and she will double-book you. In terms of her appearance, purely facially, I wouldn't look twice at her if I caught her in the street. Her body is pretty special though - petite and curvy. It's rare enough to find a girl who even looks like her pictures, so she has that going for her.
Booking: So I'm going to try and describe both visits. The first time around, I get to the postcode and she replies fairly promptly. She texts me general directions to the location. I get there and I text her back, she doesn't reply for about 5 minutes. This seems to be a recurring theme with her - if you actually want her to bother replying, your best bet is to call her. After waiting around by what I
thought was the entrance to the flat, I call her and she directs me (I say she directs me, I couldn't really understand her properly and pretty much had to feel the area out myself) to the entrance of the flat. I enter the flat, we exchange pleasantries, I go to wash my hands, then I return and hand her the money (£100 for a half hour with OWO). Her body's great, the OWO's really good, she can take a pounding, and she has no problem assuming different positions, but I generally found her quite aloof and businesslike. I get her in missionary, CG, and doggy and it's alright, albeit I thought she used a little too much lube. Whatever, I eventually bust a nut and there's some small talk and she seems pretty laid-back. Her body's so great that I resolve to return another time.
So moving on to the second visit: I text her after work one day enquiring as to whether she's available that night. She says she is, we agree a time to which she responds 'perfect'. I can only assume she doesn't understand what this word means or she eventually double-booked me. Fast forward to approximately 10/15 minutes before we're meant to meet and I sent her a text to inform her I'll be there shortly - no response. I text her 20 minutes later asking if she's available, and after a couple of minutes she responds with her generic text of prices and locale. She gets back to me asking if half an hour is alright, I say yeah. Half an hour passes, I don't hear from her. I give her 40 minutes before I get back to her and the comms just goes completely dead from there. Now she's not replying to texts, and calling her, which she was so receptive to before, just goes to voicemail. All told, I must've spent about an hour parked in Kingsbury waiting like a total dickhead. It just blows my mind. Why, fucking why, does this have to be one of the many businesses where people can fundamentally just not be honest with each other? If you just tell me from the outset to go fuck myself, I'll go elsewhere and probably still come back another time provided you don't completely waste my time. If at any point she would've said the meet was unlikely to happen, I would've for sure just fucking rolled with it and come back another day. The fact is though, she actively strung me along on more than one occasion just to eventually ignore my attempts to reach her with nothing in the way of an explanation or even a perfunctory text saying she'll be unavailable.
The initial meeting time we agreed was fairly late, and when you consider how much of my time she had wasted, I got so pissed off that I genuinely considered just walking up to the address and giving her a piece of my mind. Like, I really just wanted to start some shit. I thought better of it because I had work the next day and I wasn't about to argue in public with a literal whore for all and sundry to see. Anyway, I'm really fucking pissed off, not just because my time was wasted, but because I definitely would've come back to see her again and again if she'd had the fucking decency to tell me the meet wasn't going to happen. I'm just incredulous. I've been punting for years and I've never been ghosted like that.
Experiences like this affirm what I've often thought: South Americans are unreliable (in my experience, they're also variable in terms of quality and not always hygienic). I pretty much only see Asian SPs now because they're, at the least, reliable. Even if they fuck you around, it's seldom the case that they'll completely ghost you. They may make you wait, but I can't recall the last time I was actually ghosted by an Asian SP.
People are invariably gonna see Zaya because of the novelty of fucking a Thai-Brazilian girl, but she just point-blank doesn't deserve the business. Total fucking time-waster, and naturally I can't justify ever trying to arrange a meet with her again.
Topic: ZAYA - EXOTIC FIRE, Kingsbury (Read 1726 times)